Luyện nghe bài hát Dear Mr. President

you
This next song I wrote for all of the in this country
That I feel don't have a and
Well, maybe the in Chief will hear you this time

This for the so called Commander in Chief
you are and wherever your heart is

Dear Mr. President, I want you to
I am than you, listen and learn
My heart is a chapel, my head is a
My arms are the people and the now yearn

I for the midget, I stand for the Negro
I stand for the Injun, all up on booze
I stand for the Jap and I for the beaner
I stand, yes, I do, for the Jew

And I stand for the Dyke and I stand for the
I stand for the Chinaman washing my
I stand for the bum and the and the bugger
And the that lives on my street in a box

To conclude, Mr. President, I'm not at all
To tell you I think the lady is a fox
Her husband, the jerk off has ruined my
all for today sincerely Dewey Cox